Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Screaming slowly, startled the breeze, and trembling leaves filled the forest.

Liuwu's eyes were indifferent, beside him, the other great cultivators were staring, and the sense of consciousness spread out like a giant net, covering every place.

The four great cultivators of the gods who were bound by the gods were even more pale at the moment, with blood on the corners of their mouths.

They are also at a loss, puzzled, and don't understand what happened.

Someone looked at the twenty great cultivators who were present at the scene, and looked at the half-step True Monarch Realm Flowing Martial Arts, with even more resentment and despair in their eyes.

They understood that no matter what happened, they had no power to resist in the face of the twenty great cultivators of the Magic Cloud Sect.

On the contrary, only the long smoke of the Golden Core Realm was among them, and she gradually calmed her mind in the initial panic, and she looked at the god-tie rope that bound her.

If the sixth-rank magic treasure binds the **** rope, if it is bound by it, the cultivation of the body is nothingness, and the soul and mana are all locked. Even the true monarch of Yuan Ying is no different from a mortal under this bundle of **** rope.

Looking at the northern barren land, there are almost no refiners who can refine this treasure, and this bundle of **** ropes is one of the few Sixth Rank Supreme Treasures of the Phantom Cloud Sect.

Chang Yan looked at the shimmering restraint on the bundle of **** ropes, and sighed, making him addicted to alcohol.

"That... Senior Liuwu, can I have a sip of wine, just one sip!"

Chang Yan smiled and looked at Liuwu with frowning brows.

Liuwu's eyes were slightly cold, his divine consciousness shrouded in all directions, but he still didn't notice any figure.

Just when he thought he was wrong, he heard Chang Yan's words and couldn't help turning his head and glanced at Chang Yan in surprise.

The four great cultivators on the side even looked at the long smoke with idiots. In such a situation, this drunkard is still thinking about drinking?

"Little girl of the Tianyun Sect, do you think I dare not kill you?" Liu Wu smiled faintly, "Want to drink? That's fine!"

A faint murderous intent flashed across his eyes, and his voice rolled away in all directions, "Daoist, if you don't come out again, then don't blame me!"

Liuwu looked at Chang Yan with a chill, "Since you want to drink, then go to the Huangquan River to have a drink at the Soul Breaking Bar!"

The sound fell, from the seaside, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

Liuwu's pupils tremble slightly, and there is a faint light in his eyes.

The other great cultivators also turned their heads at the same time, looking at the place where the voice came from.

I saw a figure with grey clothes and grey hair, standing from this tree, not sinking on the green leaves and branches, light as a feather.

"It's the Golden Core monk!"

"Tianyun Sect Evergreen!?"

"Sure enough, this guy has a secret. It's nearby, but I can't detect it while waiting for the divine sense!"

Among the many great cultivators, all eyes converged on Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan walked into the green leaves, overlooking the 25 people present.

Chang Yan's face changed suddenly, "Junior Brother!"

"It's him!?" The faces of the other four Heavenly Cloud Sect's cultivators changed slightly, and they had naturally seen Qin Xuan.

"There is no one else?" Liu Wu stared at him, his spiritual knowledge scattered in all directions.

His heart sinks slightly, since there is only this high-grade golden core monk, how can it be possible?

Is it possible that there are other great cultivators hiding in the dark, but he can't detect them?

"Release!"

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, never anxious, looking at Liuwu faintly.

"Presumptuous! How can you speak here?"

"Where is the strong behind you? If you haven't come out yet, let you, a Jindan junior, come to die?"

"How dare you be so pretentious when you die?"

All the great cultivators of Transforming God were angry, looking at Qin Xuan with unkind eyes.

Liu Wu's eyes were cold, and he raised his hand to suppress all the voices. He glanced at Qin Xuan faintly, "Release? You are a Jindan junior, how do you have the right to let me release? No, let the people behind you come out, I will let the five people go."

Qin Xuan stood with his hand in his hand, and said faintly, "The person you are looking for is nothing more than the one who killed the great monk of the Twenty-Two Transformation God of Illusory Cloud Sect."

"The twenty-two people are condemned by me!"

"It's a mere twenty-two cultivator of the **** of transformation, if I want to kill it, why do I need others to help?"

As the sound fell, Liu Wu's expression suddenly changed.

The great cultivators of transforming gods shook their eyes, their hearts swayed, looking at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

Chang Yan's pupils tightened, and he looked at Qin Xuan dumbfounded.

She seemed to be surprised, why Liuwu would suddenly suppress her, her junior...

Twenty-two great cultivators of the gods, this is too daring, and the realm of Qin Xuan's golden core is too incredible.

Chang Yan could barely accept the killing of the **** of transformation, and even the four people of the **** of killing would even call her an evildoer, thinking that the land of the Northern Wilderness was hard to compare.

Now, his junior fellow can do incredible things again, using the golden core high-grade realm, facing the siege and killing of the forty-two Great Illusory Yunzong Huashen cultivators, he actually killed 22 people?

"Is this guy crazy? He is a Golden Core Realm cultivator, and he dare to say to kill the Twenty-Two Transformation God Great cultivator?"

"He wants to die, don't bother me!"

"Idiot, stupid, how can the sect accept this person as a disciple!"

The other three major transformation cultivators all had pale faces. In their eyes, what Qin Xuan said was undoubtedly teasing the great transformation cultivators of the Phantom Cloud Sect. If so, wouldn't they be the ones who suffered?

In the Magic Cloud Sect, there is also a great cultivator of the Transcendent God Realm with a sneer: "Little guy, are you crazy? Have you practiced to the point of becoming a demon? How dare you say to kill me the twenty-two great cultivator of the Transcendent God? "

The rest of the cultivators of the God Realm are the same, and some even shouted: "Mao Tau Junior, dare to tease me and wait. You couldn't kill you before. Now you dare to throw yourself into the trap, I want to see, why do you speak wildly ?"

At the sound of the sound, this great cultivator of God transforming into a sudden violent, he made a flying sword in his hand.

He knew that Qin Xuan could kill the gods, so naturally he didn't dare to underestimate him and did his best.

From his hand, the seal was condensed, and the flying sword in his hand burst out. If a changhong, it would be shocked in the air. It turned into three changhong and went away, appearing to kill and slash. Ye cut into pieces.

Liuwu naturally won't stop it, and the person who does it has the cultivation base of the middle grade of the god.

Even he would not believe that with a disciple of the Golden Core, he could kill the twenty-two great cultivator of the Magic Cloud Sect. Mo Yan, the other is that his Liuyi Junior Brother is also a half-step True Sovereign, how can he be a Can Brother Jindan kill?

Qin Xuan faintly looked at the oncoming three sword rainbows, his expression indifferent.

As the sword rainbow approached, Qin Xuan slowly spoke.

"A group of frogs at the bottom of the well!"

His voice is cold, and when he speaks, he has already started his hand.

The three thousand golden pills in his body moved together, and saw the Eternal Sword light up from his hand. Immediately, Qin Xuan slashed out a sword, a sword intent to cut the clouds, and it rose to the sky, like the world.

Kaiyun Jianyi!

In the forest, millions of green leaves tremble, and there is a sword glow, which is extremely bright, directly slashing at the three sword rainbows.

In just an instant, the three sword rainbows were shattered, and there was a flying sword with dim light, directly flying out.

Afterwards, in the eyes of all the great cultivators, I saw that where the bright sword light passed, the trees all annihilated the city's nothingness, and the speed was so fast that even everyone had not reacted to it, and they had already smashed the hands. The body protector of the great monk of transforming gods.

Accompanied by the sound of the flesh being cut apart, I saw blood like a fountain. The great cultivator lowered his head in disbelief and looked at a sword mark on his chest. Immediately, a horrible sword aura burst from his chest. .

boom!

The wisps of sword qi extinguished the blood bones, just in the blink of an eye, this great cultivator had turned into a **** mist, only the wisps of sword qi lingered in the sky, and after a few breaths, it was annihilated.

Qin Xuan stood holding the Eternal Sword, standing tall on the green leaves, without moving half of his feet.

In front of him, a huge sword mark stretched for tens of meters, until the place where the great cultivator body fell.

Qin Xuan looked at the many incredible god-transforming monks and spoke slowly.

"So, is it credible?"

The sound was calm, but thunderous.